Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

of Tracy,

to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

of the knife touched

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention

back, but failed, because

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be

from the chair to

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at him ironically.

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was

He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

continued to threaten.

it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

so dizzy as if she

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he

little pain flashed through her eyes.

she was still unwilling to fall

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

you feel painful,

her. Then he

pointed the sharp knife

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

kind of fear rose from the bottom of

also because her own thought was making

knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a clear

whether it was her tears or her sweat.

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

feel the knife

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could

eyes finally

cut and bleeding.

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at